table © Alaine
ooc: feel free to pp climax or fade out or something, if ya want X3
wc: 313
Daisuke growled his reply, but not in a scary way, in a way that made her tingle with excitement and desire. He shifted against her, and the woman moaned softly, her gaze lifting back up to his own trustingly. Whatever happened now, she could and would deal with it, and just possibly, she would enjoy it. It was time for Alaine Winters to let the past be and move on, and who better to do so with than her very own golden knight? His hands grabbed firmly at her thighs, pulling them apart. As he did so, the woman wrapped her legs about his waist, instinctively arching her hips to meet his own. He teased her relentlessly, and she whimpered against his mouth, more than ready.
The tip of him teased the warm center of her, and she tensed, preparing herself for pain. That is what it had been last time - All pain, but this time, she was ready for it. However, Daisuke had other ideas - His hand traveled up over her face, his lips testing her own again, making her head swim hazily until she'd forgotten all about the pain that was surely to come. When at last he thrust into her, Alaine arched, her body tight as a bowstring, her claws digging into the back of his neck, as she hissed, exhilarated. There was no pain. The absence of it made her body shiver with relief, thick lashes fluttering low over those emerald eyes. Beneath the creamy fur of her cheeks she was flushed, panting slightly between his kisses.
He pushed in torturously slowly, and using her legs to pull him closer, Alaine rose to meet him, pulling her lithe body tightly to his until he was all the way in. Her claws were probably digging into his skin, but she couldn't help herself - Instinct had taken over.
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